Frost Boy [A Jack Frost Fanfiction]

Who Are You

I DO NOT OWN "RISE OF THE GUARDIANS" OR "JACK FROST"! I only own my story, my ideas, and my characters!

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As soon as I woke up, I couldn't help but look outside my bedroom window. The terrifying screeches of my bedroom window curtains being pushed to the side filled the room, in my attempt to peer outside. To my delight, it was snowing.

"My first day in Burgess and it's a snow day!" I squealed. I just knew today was going to be wonderful!

I quickly got dressed and burst out of my room. By being the clumsy person that I am, I tripped and fell down the stairs. I landed on the hard wood floor with a loud thud and possibly a bruise or two.

"Oww," I groaned in pain as I rubbed my back side. "No," I told myself. "Today is a snow day, and nothing is going to ruin it!" I quickly got to my feet and limped my way to the kitchen table, muttering "ow" the whole way there.

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"Please don't tell me you fell down the stairs again," My mother sighed.

"I didn't fall, I just wanted to see if I could fly." I replied wholeheartedly. There is no way I'm going to admit that I fell down the stairs. Again.

"Oh, Lucy." That's it, she's on to me. I swiftly grabbed an apple from the decorative fruit bowl in the center of the kitchen table and bolted for the front door.

I quickly opened the front door and bellowed "BYE, MOM" and immediately shut it before she could utter a reply.

"Phew," I sighed as I dramatically wiped the nonexistent sweat from my forehead. "That was a close one," I added as I took a bite from my apple.

"Ah, gross! Red delicious," I said bitterly. These apples were the worst kind! Only witches use these apples and they don't even eat them, they just poison them and hopefully someone else eats them. Psssh, like I would ever fall for that! Red delicious apples are the worst! I wouldn't even give them to my enemies.

I eyed my surroundings for a trashcan but didn't find one. "Great, now I'm stuck with this stupid excuse for a fruit." I continued to look around until I saw it, the one who would rid me of this conundrum. A squirrel. I once again checked my surroundings to be sure nobody was watching, then I did the most unthinkable. I slyly walked up to the squirrel, to avoid suspicion. I then nonchalantly stretched my arms and let out a fake yawn, while doing so I dropped the "devil's fruit" and quickly kicked it over to the squirrel before speed walking away. Perfect, nobody would suspect a thing I grinned to myself.

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I was so busy trying not to get caught that I didn't realize where I was going or how far I was walking. The next thing I know, I was standing in front of a frozen over pond surrounded by snow. It's a good thing I remembered my scarf before I ran out of the house or I would have frozen to death. I would have been a human popsicle! "I wonder if I would taste good as a popsicle? No, Lucy! Now's not the time to be thinking about cannibalism! Gosh, I watch too many messed up T.V. shows."

I decided that since I walked all the way here, I might as well stay for a bit. I sat down a few feet away from the pond and I let the snow bring out my inner child. I instantly flopped down on my back and started making snow monsters. I know they're supposed to be snow angels, but they never turn out nice! So instead of trying to make them perfect, I'm just going to call them snow monsters. That way it doesn't matter what they look like.

"Aah, I love the snow!" I chirped happily.

"I can see that."

I instantly stopped moving my arms and legs in a jumping-jack motion.

"Did someone just speak," I thought to myself. I slowly sat up and looked up in front of myself and what I saw shocked me.

There was a boy. A BOY! Standing right in front of me, he seemed a little surprised and unsure. I couldn't help but stare at his pure white hair. Was he an Albino or something? No, that couldn't be right. I'm pretty sure Albino's have pink eyes... Unless he is wearing contacts! I started to squint my eyes at him, but I couldn't really tell if he was wearing contacts or not. Oh, well. Maybe he is one of those scene kids that always dyes their hair every color of the flipping rainbow? White isn't even a color though, nor is it part of the rainbow...

That's when it hit me. How long has he been standing there? Did he see me making snow monsters? DID HE HEAR ME TALKING TO MYSELF? Oh, no! This is bad!

I took a deep breath and decided to out with it.

"Ummm... Sorry, I didn't realize there was anybody else here." I chuckled nervously. Great, the first boy I meet in Burgess and now he thinks I'm a weirdo who talks to myself.

He looked a little taken aback, but he immediately brightened up and gave me a grin.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you." He said honestly.

My face started to heat up, he totally heard me talking to myself.... Maybe if I play it cool, he won't bring it up?

"Do you usually talk to yourself," he mused. Dammit

I had to think fast if I wanted him to forget all about that. I furrowed my brows for a moment, trying to think of something to change the topic and then it hit me square in the face.

"Who are you, anyways?"

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And there you have it! The first chapter to my Jack Frost fanfiction! I've been reading a lot of Jack Frost fanfics lately and I wanted to contribute to the fandom so... Here it is! My contribution for all you frosties out there.

This fanfic is meant to be a comedy, did it make you giggle?? It sure made me laugh! I had a lot of fun writing this one! Truthfully, I didn't really plan this one out! I just wrote whatever my brain came up with! :p

What did you guys think? Should I continue? If you guys show interest then I just might continue this one.

Thanks for reading!

-SweeetDreamz